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(tense electronic beeping)
(electronic beeping intensifying)
- [Doctor] Clear. (heartbeat thumping)
(tense electronic beeping continuing)
Try again.
(electronic device charging up)
Clear. (heartbeat thumping)
(intense electronic alarms)
Try it again.
(electronic device charging)
Clear.
(heartbeat thumping)
Just two more after this.
(electronic device charging)
Clear.
(heartbeat thumping)
(electronic beeping continues)
(doctor speaking softly)
- We can only save one.
(gentle brooding music)
(Naomi breaths heavily)
- Babe, what is it?
- Where's, where's our child?
Where's my baby?
- Naomi, listen,
it was an accident, all right,
an accident, you had to remember.
(Naomi sighs)
- Hey babe, are you,
are you still dropping off lunch for Jill and I?
Papa's roast beef is the highlight of our weekend.
- I already told you yes, all right?
And look, you know, just
because they made me detective
with Emmet doesn't mean the brass is
gonna let me see any action, you know that right?
- I know baby. I know.
- Okay, look, we've been over this, all right.
I told you I was going back to active duty, all right.
And I'm going to be extra careful,
Emmet's gonna be right there
with me every step of the way, all right?
- You right, beau.
I just...
I don't wanna lose you.
- You not, all right, and I'm sorry, Nay,
and I tell you what I'm gonna say about grabbing some pies
from Poppy's as well, all right.
Just promise me one thing,
do not let Jill get a slice.
She already act like Monique, no need
for her to look like her too.
I'm serious.
- I love you Mr. Lawrence.
- And I love you too, Ms Morning breath, Ms. Lawrence.
- Get outta here.
So say Emmet I said thank you for the flowers.
- I definitely will, definitely will.
I gotta get to work, okay.
- Mm-hm.
- Okay, call you later.
- All righty.
- All right.
(metallic clattering)
(gentle suspenseful music)
(door latch clicking)
(gentle suspenseful music continues)
- Yeah, he's right there.
- [Isaiah] I see him. - I'll be right back.
(door latch clicking)
- All right.
(door slamming)
(suspenseful music continues)
- Officer Fry, what brings you here on this fine evening?
- Ah, cut the crap Ty, you got it?
- Asked nicely the last time.
- 5K is missing.
- What?
- $5,000 of my money is missing, you little shit.
Cool, cool off, nigger.
Hey, look, look, look,
I know you didn't pass the ninth grade.
I know you a little remedial and everything like that,
but I'm gonna need my money.
Look bro, the last time I checked, last time I checked,
the full 22 was all in there, bro.
Last time I looked, I promise you.
So you're calling me a liar now, right?
Nah, I never call you a liar. I don't...
(fist pounding)
- Damn.
- I like you kid. I mean dumb as a plank,
but you got good connections.
So I'm...
I'm gonna take this
as an alternative for that 5K, all right, see you round.
(Ty speaks softly)
- Done with that fool.
- Yeah, he really thought he shorted me, man.
He probably would've gave his mama up, man.
Hey yo, Naomi know about all this?
- Hell no.
- Shit, that girl couldn't even stand on back on the force.
She knew about the pain, man.
I wouldn't even see the other side of my desk.
Maybe it's just the PTSD.
- Yeah PTSD, yo, you know every other morning
I have to remind this girl what we lost.
It's like I already gotta treat you like that.
Fuck, you might as well let me have my dream job.
- Hey man, you should be really nice about that.
You sound dumb as hell right now.
- Yeah, man, you right, it's just, yo, I just miss us.
It's like who wasn't meant to be together, bro?
It's like we was like the black Romeo and Juliet,
you feel me?
- Nigger, they both die at the end of that,
you know that, right.
- Word?
Damn, I don't know.
I guess that's what we went wrong at.
All right, Shakespeare, ah.
- Whatever man.
- [Police Dispatch] For the armed robbery this occurred,
77701 Austin, 770.
- Officer Fry responded, we will patrol the area.
(tense suspenseful music)
- Yeah, look, I got one.
(car engine revving)
- [Isaiah] Hey, don't make me chase you, mother fucker.
- [Emmet] Freeze.
- God damn, my mother fucking knee,
I'm gonna that mother fucker.
(tense dramatic music)
(Emmet breathing heavily)
- You get him?
- Nah, the son of got away, man.
- God damn, fuck.
- Hey man, don't worry about it, man.
I'll go put a bullo out right back at the car, all right.
Let's just go get the girl some food
before they end us worse than that knee.
- All right, come help me, bro.
- Oh, shit.
- Kill that mother fucker.
(birds chirping)
(Julian sighs)
(knuckles wrapping)
- Good afternoon, you lovely lady.
- Hey.
Hey Berna, what shaking?
- Oh girl, you know Kevin Lake is being a pain again.
Hey Charles gonna have his if he keeps flirting
with my new interns.
- I swear that man needs to learn the meaning of consent.
He's like a chihuahua always looking for something to hump.
- I mean, but let's get real.
Isn't that all, men,
I swear every man I've ever dated
has either been trash or gay.
- I don't know about that,
Miss Naomi over here seems to have a good one.
(Naomi sighs)
- Tell me, which street corner do I have
to work at to find that?
- Mm-hm, oh yeah, he's fine, yeah.
Big strong and beautiful eyes
and it's 30 minutes late with my God damn lunch.
- You mean, our God damn lunch?
- Mm.
You better not be holding my roast beef hostage
or I swear I'm gonna make him look
like Freddy Kruger's ugly stepsister.
Anyway, is there something that you need, Ms. Hammond?
- I thought I told you to call me Berna.
- Berna.
- But I just wanna let you know
I was able to get my own copy
or "Trap" so you can keep the one I gave you.
- Really?
- [Berna] Mm-hm
- Thank you, that, that's incredible.
You know, I was hesitant at first honestly,
but after reading it myself, I just found it so inspiring.
You know, "I have bloomed a thousand times in my lifetime."
- "Even when your roots were damaged."
And that was my favorite quote too.
- Mm-hm
- Let me know if you need anything else,
- Okay, will do.
- She really is something, isn't she?
- Ooh, somebody's got a little girl crush.
- What? No, just the book she
recommended,
it was special.
(air whooshing)
(soft somber music)
(Naomi snuffling)
(knuckles rapping)
- Come in.
- Hi, Mrs. Lawrence.
- Oh, hi,
ah, are you a neighbor doing their good deed
for the day or something?
- Oh no, although I am glad chivalry isn't dead.
I'm your new manager at Social Services.
Your husband let me in.
Oh, of course,
what are you doing here, if you don't mind me asking?
- I just wanted to meet with you.
I heard about the accident
and I wanted to offer you my condolences
and possibly some hope.
- Hope?
(intense piano music)
- "Trapped."
- Trust me, that book helped me in my time of need.
18 years ago, I went through a major life crisis
and I ended up alone
and a lot of pain that I could ever imagine.
Nothing anyone said to me did for me.
It couldn't take away the pain.
I guess You just...
You learn to live with it.
- How, how can I live with something like this?
How do I forgive myself?
I lost...
I lost my baby.
- You start by realizing that
what happened wasn't your fault.
And then you try to move forward
and when you can't do it for yourself,
you do it for the man you lean on.
- Okay.
(air whooshing)
- She just made the darkness a little brighter.
- Wow, make way, Mother Teresa,
manager Berna coming through.
- It is not like that.
- Somebody's got a little girl crush.
So tell me, on a scale from puppy love to misery?
Girl, shut up.
(Julian laughs)
- Finally...
- Hey, baby.
- God, what-
- Sorry, I'm late.
I had a chase down a suspect today.
- Oh my God, is your leg okay?
- I'm good, look, I gotta go, all right.
I see you at the house.
- Okay.
- All right.
(Naomi whispering)
- Man, I need a man.
You need a therapist,
- A sexy therapist with tattoos.
(Julian sighs)
You just proved my point.
- What?
- Mm-hm.
Well, hello again, Isaiah.
- Hey Berna, how you doing?
- I'm better now that you're here.
Do you mind stepping into my office?
I have some security issues
that could use your expertise.
- Okay, cool.
(door latch clicking)
- You miss me?
- Honey, listen,
I still haven't talked this through with Nay.
- So you want me to stop?
- I ain't say that.
It's just, you know,
the girl already been through enough.
I can't put her through no more pain.
- Okay, so no pain,
how about pleasure?
- What you mean?
- You remember what we talked about?
(air whooshing)
(Isaiah moaning)
(doorbell ringing)
- God, soon as I'm about to work out, better not be Emmet.
- Oh, okay.
- Hi.
- Hey, how you doing?
Good, how are you?
- Doing good
- Good to see you.
- You too.
- I just wanting to stop by to see your wife.
Just wanna offer my condolences,
- Okay, she's upstairs resting right now,
but you can head up.
- Okay.
- Ha, all right, Berna, get this workout.
Six pack, here I come baby, six pack.
- Can I ask how you're holding up?
- Best way I can explain,
as soon as my leg heals, I can get back to work.
(tense dramatic music)
- Well, can I...
Can I spot you, while you're doing your sit up?
- That's nice of you, but my partner was supposed to come
and help me, but seems like he got tied up.
So kind of a one man army right now.
- You partner?
- Yeah, Berna, forgot I was a cop?
- I I I thought that you were saying
that Naomi was coming down.
- Oh, oh no, she doesn't normally help
with these sort of things,
so yeah, she would not be joining us.
- Well, I like to help people in a physical sense.
- Ah, aha, thank you.
- Love and opportunity to show my appreciation
for the effort you've put in.
- Ah, Berna...
- Tell me you don't want this?
I, ah...
- It's not right how she doesn't appreciate this.
- I, look, I cannot hurt her like this, all right,
not like this.
- So don't, we can make this work.
- How?
- You tell me, have you ever heard of polyamory?
(air whooshing)
- I honestly don't see how we could make this work
without hurting her.
- Okay, so bring her in,
- What?
- Invite her to this night club tonight.
I promise you, by the end of the night,
all three of us would be in a bed together.
- So what made you decide to wanna go to this club tonight?
- Hmm, It was recommended to me by one of my cadets.
- Ha, oh, what? So we gotta go to the cool kids club?
What's the matter? You feeling old there, grandpa?
- Ha ha ha, at least my gray hairs ain't showing.
How about that?
- I just covered tonight, thank you very much.
- Okay, all right, truce, dang.
Well look, honestly,
I just wanted to have a lovely night with you,
especially after missing lunch with you this weekend, baby
- Yeah.
- Plus we deserve to have a good night, huh?
This how I'm gonna be tonight.
I'm gonna be bouncing with her like that.
- That's sweet baby, but we really do need to hurry up
'cause Jillian will be here any minute.
- I can't believe you letting that girl drive.
(Naomi sighs)
- Be nice tonight, please.
- Fine, but look,
she better not play no white pop trash in the way.
Can't believe that girl sing along to Taylor Swift
after listening to, what is it?
Monk and Coltrane, Kaitrain.
I don't know, get on my nerve.
- I blame her exes, okay, makes her existential.
- I know that's right.
- All right baby, come on,
we need to hurry up 'cause she'll be here soon, okay.
- All right, looking good girl.
I do? thank you.
Huh, all right, see you out there.
("Too Late" by Third Dimension)
♪ Now it's too late ♪
(people conversing loudly)
- Shit again?
Okay, I'll handle it.
I'm working on the angle, now if all goes is planned,
then this problem should go away, permanently.
Okay, well I, I gotta go.
I'll see you sometime tomorrow.
I love you, son.
(Third Dimension, "Too Late" continues)
(people laughing)
(people cheering)
(Emmet speaking softly)
- Damn, you did a good Zay.
I thought there be a hole in the wall with warm beer
and naked women.
- Well you know I'm a cop, Jill.
Hole in the walls isn't really my thing.
- It's not where your dating history says.
- Hey, now I am his wife.
- Yeah, but you are the beautiful
exception, not the norm.
Hey y'all, please get off my back, please
and let's enjoy this party
(energetic dance music continues)
♪ Now it's too late ♪
(people speaking loudly)
- Ahem, I gotta use the bathroom, all right.
I'll be right back.
♪ Now it's too late ♪
- So how does Zay find this place?
I think he heard about it from a friend.
Oh, well this friend also happened to be six foot or
taller
and possibly on a motorcycle.
(Emmet sighs)
Jillian, I swear to God, if you don't
- Stop talking about finding me, I'm gonna whoop your ass.
- Okay, on another note, I think I like to dance.
Care to join on the dance floor?
- Thanks Emmet, but I'm gonna wait for Zay.
Clearly he bought us here so we can have some alone time.
- Don't worry, Emmet, mama will dance with you.
- No, Jill, I don't, I don't want dance.
♪ Now it's too late ♪
(Isaiah laughs)
- Look who I found while I was at restroom.
Ms. Hammon, didn't expect to see you here.
- Ah, girl, what did I tell you?
Call me, Berna
and I come in here occasionally on weekends
to get the edge off.
It's okay to let loose a little,
even if you come in here and have a drink by yourself.
- By yourself? Not with us, first round on me, all right?
All right, I'll be back.
- Are you having a good time?
- Yes, nice place.
- Good, well you look nice.
- Thank you.
- So do you.
- Thank you.
- Suck, suck suck.
- Okay.
- Where jill and Emmet?
(energetic music)
- Cheers.
(intense dance music)
(people conversing loudly)
(intense dance music continues)
- Oh, okay, so let me get this straight.
You, Emmet and Naomi all went to college together?
- Yep, well, me and Emmet,
we've known each other since what?
Elementary school, right,
but we both met Naomi
when she came in to corrected a professor.
- She did what?
- Oh no.
- Yeah, so apparently the poor man
had misquoted an English author or something
and in return his entire existence
was called into question.
- It wasn't just some writer, it was Dickinson.
And he tried
to pretend like it was his favorite author,
trying to be like this fancy elitist.
He shouldn't have tried to bullshit.
- Anyway, I found out on that day
that you cannot misquote my baby.
All right, or she will put the fear of God into you.
- That is so cool.
- Yeah, down with the patriarchy, woo.
- We call her...
- Yeah.
- What? Oh.
- Get your girl man.
- I'm going to take her home, come on.
- Found one.
- I'm going to take her home.
- Okay.
- Well, I wanna hear a little more about
how this little firecracker Naomi used to be.
- It wasn't like that.
- You, when Sasha Barns about to start a revolution over
that frat house behavior. I ain't forget
- Sasha Barns?
I haven't thought about her in a while.
- Who?
- Sasha was my best friend before I met Jillian.
- And they was like joined at the hip,
gave me like a creepy "The Shining" vibes
- Until she dropped outta school and joined the military.
Oh, what was that about?
- We don't know. She just up and disappeared.
- Yep, she was in active duty, died three years ago.
- Oh, I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to kill the mood.
No, no, not at all. Isn't this my song?
- I think it is, go get it.
Come on, come on, let's see what you got.
("Let Me Go by Niahn ft. GRP)
(human vocalizing)
(human vocalizing continues)
♪ I said go, let me go ♪
(human vocalizing)
♪ Let go, let me go ♪
(dance music intensifies)
(human vocalizing continues)
(air whooshing)
(Faith Richards - Bold)
♪ Never knew a moment that could feel so right. ♪
♪ Could slow down time like this ♪
♪ Everything I needed is in your eyes ♪
♪ And in your mind. ♪
♪ Maybe it's crazy to fall so soon. ♪
♪ Give it all to you, hey, ya ♪
♪ But I don't care what they say ♪
♪ Please promise you'll stay. ♪
(air whooshing)
- You know what we need?
- What?
- A photo shoot.
- Please, oh my gosh.
Okay, just be like cutest little sailor.
Are you sure your parents aren't home?
- Yeah, they left like an hour ago.
- Okay, well in that case,
give me your best sexy captain.
- Ooh, smolder, oh my God, yes, I love these.
These are so cute.
Okay, now for this one.
So me a little different.
Give me like sultry eyes.
(Camera beeping) (shutter clicking)
Okay, now look at me like you just saw something
that you wanted your whole life and you can finally have it.
- What are you girls doing?
(Naomi and Sasha breathing heavily)
- What in the world is going on with you?
(air whooshing)
- What is it?
- What is she doing here?
- Who?
- Good morning, Isaiah.
- Good morning.
- Hmm, morning Berna.
- I'm gonna use the restroom, I'll right back.
- Okay
- What baby?
What is she doing here?
- We had a night.
- A night?
- A very fun night.
(Naomi sighs)
- Such a boy.
- Me, hold up, you are a member in this tango
from what I recall.
- I slept with my boss.
- Ah, it seems like you two have a lot to talk about.
So I'm gonna go.
If y'all wanna, you know, get coffee
and talk about this, just let me know.
- Mm-hm.
- Okay?
- Okay, thank you for an amazing night.
- [Naomi] All right.
- [Isaiah] All right, bye Berna.
(Naomi grunts)
(Isaiah groans)
- What was she doing here?
- We had a night, baby.
- A night?
- Yes.
- Oh my God,
say we slept with someone.
We've never cheated on each other.
We've been married five years.
(Isaiah sighs)
- So what you're saying you regret it?
- No, I don't regret it. I just hate how reckless we were.
We've never even talked about doing something like this.
- You know what, you are right?
It was reckless and we did not talk it through, all right.
You're right, but I don't know.
I enjoy myself, didn't you?
- Yes, but do you think this is something
that you wanna continue to do?
- I, I just, damn, I gotta get back to work, baby.
The boss is calling.
Look, you have the day off, all right.
Take some time off to think about it.
If you need to, grab some coffee,
if that makes you more comfortable.
But look, I love you, okay,
and this, this doesn't change that, okay?
- Okay.
- All right, come here, get some rest girl.
I'll be home later.
- Okay.
- [Isaiah] Okay.
- Yo, honestly man, I don't know what to do here, bro.
It's like if I get caught,
I'll be putting everything me and this girl got in jeopardy.
You feel me?
- Well, maybe you should have thought about that
before trying to screw somebody else.
- Excuse me.
- Look man, the way I see it, you are married
to an amazing woman
whom you have fallen outta love with.
Yet, you remain with her out of obligation
and you're okay with lying
to her face in order to get what you want.
- Man, it's not like she wasn't having a good old time, bro.
She basically took hold of everything, all right.
And what would you know?
Nigger, you ain't date since college.
- I choose to be single for a reason,
just like you choose to be married.
If you don't want that man,
at least have the decency to clean up your act.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold up.
- You see that?
Yo, that's him right there,
that's the thief. I'm gonna get his ass.
Nah, nah, nah, I don't think that's him.
- Are you smoking crack?
That is him.
- No, we did not see him, at least not today.
- All right, all right, that's not him.
We didn't see him, this time.
- Let's go.
(water running)
- I cannot not believe what is going on with you.
What is going on with you? What is going on with you?
What you two doing in there?
- I'm sorry mom, it wasn't like that.
- I did not raise you to do that, okay.
I did not raise you to be like that
and no daughter of mine
is gonna be doing such stuff like that.
Not in this house, not in this house of God, no.
- You're right mama, I'm sorry.
- You know what? If you keep on doing stuff like this,
your father and I are gonna stop paying your tuition.
Just wait till he hears about this.
- What?
- Who do you think you raising your voice at girl?
Look, I didn't raise you to be like this
and that is not what I'm expecting.
You know what?
I'm gonna find a way to get you more involved in the church.
Couldn't be a choir girl
'cause you know your voice never really sort of...
Naomi Jones, you get back here right now, Naomi!
(Naomi mother's voice echos)
(Naomi talking softly) (Naomi sighs)
- I really wanna call her.
Hey Bernnet, it's Naomi.
Isaiah went into work today
and I was wondering if we could meet for coffee
if you're free.
One, one sounds perfect,
that'll be great.
Okay, I'll see you then, bye
- Hey, son.
- Ma.
- I seen Officer Fry paid you a visit today, huh?
- And they seem to be getting a little
aggressive with the shit too.
We need to do something about his ass..
- Now that makes sense.
He's trying to scare you into submission.
- I mean, it ain't just me, it's everybody.
It's it's the loan niggers, dealers, crooks,
that nigger's terrorizing the whole hood.
- My entire operation is going to because of this pigs.
- No, operation?
So while we out there getting our asses, whoop,
what the fuck are you doing?
Operation, sound like a whole politician
up this mother fucker.
- Oh now son.
- All my Niggers getting their asses whooped.
- Son!
- You don't give a fuck about them.
We all just pawns of your grand operation.
What kind of shit is that?
- Son, everything that I've done.
What's the dig you out of the gutter that you were raised in
and I'm not letting this pig tear down my entire operation.
- Is that so?
- Yes.
- Is that so?
So here you are empty mother fuckin' handed.
What the fuck are you going to do?
- I'm doing everything I can, son.
- Everything you can?
- [Berna] Yes.
- Ho ho, everything you can,
wow, you, you got a lot of, a lot of willpower
to do everything you can, huh?
- Listen, listen, if Isaiah's on our side,
then we can take Emmet down.
Nah, nah, Isaiah on our side.
Why don't we just kill that nigger
and get him over with?
- Think Ty, their cops,
their blood on our hand is not worth it.
Now, if you can get proof, then we can get somewhere.
- Proof, you made that sound real easy, huh?
- Then let me handle it, son.
- Let you handle it.
So I'm supposed to wait mother fucking right here.
I'm supposed to wait right here
and wait for you to handle this shit?
Oh, get out of town, that's real hilarious.
Wait for you,
I'm appalled
that you will even ask a question like that.
- Son.
- Operation, since we saying big words.
I'm a appalled. I'm appalled you as like that.
If you can't handle it, then you need to step away
so that I can do this.
- You can't.
- I can.
- Okay, I love you, son.
- Yeah.
- But let me handle this.
- Okay, go right ahead, go right ahead and handle it,
fucking handle it.
- Hey, yah.
- Oh, hey, thank you.
- You're welcome.
- Thank you for meeting with me.
- Thanks for wanting to meet with me.
- Okay, there's a lot to talk about
and I really don't know where to start.
- Well, we can start with, was it good?
(Naomi choking)
- Yes it was, it was very good.
- Well, thank you and you weren't too bad yourself.
- Is this something you've done before?
- Be with women or with a couple?
- Both, I guess.
- you can say that
I've been with several men, several women.
Sometimes, there are a couple, other times they're apart,
it's called polyamory.
- I've heard of the term.
So is this something that you might wanna do again?
- Coffee or sex, Naomi?
- I don't know.
I'm just, I really,
I'm having a hard time expressing myself.
- It's okay, just get yourself together.
Take a deep breath and ask a question.
- Thank you for that.
I guess what I'm asking is,
are you wanting to date or have casual sex?
- Well, Naomi, the sex is good,
but I have to be honest with you,
after working with you
and getting to know you both,
I wanna be with you.
The both of you, if you'll have me.
- I have to talk to my husband
and as long as you can promise
that work won't get in the way.
- It won't.
- Okay.
- All right.
(engine humming)
- All right, baby, just let me know more details
when I'm meet up with you both later, all right.
All right, I love you too, all right.
(car door slams)
- So it looks like y'all working it out, huh?
- Looks that way, Naomi had a conversation with Berna.
Looks like we gonna try to give this thing a go, you know?
- So are you gonna tell her about
what y'all two did before last night?
- Nope, what she don't know won't hurt her.
- That is so messed up.
- Nah, what's messed up is
how you let that purse snatcher get away.
- Hey, what's up with that?
Hey man, look man,
I'm trying to use him like we use Ty, right.
I figured, man, we keep pushing on the kid, man.
We bound to get some pushback.
So why you ain't just say that?
Because, man, I just kind
of the hell you been treating Naomi.
- What? Listen, stay out my business, all right.
Stay out of it.
You should learn how to treat women better.
(motorcycle engine revving)
- Mind your business, damn.
(engines revving)
(Naomi laughing)
- Hey you two.
- [Naomi] Hey.
- Sorry it took me so long
to get from the office.
What's going on?
- It's okay baby, how was work?
- It was fine, but me and Emmet kind of got into a fight,
but you know how that go.
- Well, I hope it wasn't because of me.
I don't want any trouble outta this now.
- If he has issues
with what three grown-ass people are doing,
he needs to mind his business.
- Can y'all chill please, all right,
it was open something very, very stupid.
But you know, we agreed to take some time
from each other and that's what we doing.
- It's okay, he just need to be careful
how he talks about this.
- Right, because I knew he had a issue
with me the night of the nightclub.
He seem a little off a bit.
- Honestly, he's not that bad.
- Okay, all right. I'm right here.
- [Naomi] Okay.
- So what are we doing?
- If it's all the same to you, we would like to date.
- Date?
- Yeah, we decided, we...
- We want more than casual sex.
- Yeah.
- We just realized that we have a special connection
and we wanna explore that a bit,
I mean with you, of course.
- Okay.
- So is that something
that you're gonna be okay with us being together?
- Ah, I think we could make that work.
I think it'll be cool.
- Okay.
- Oh gosh, now your word vomit is contagious.
Lord, help us.
- Ha, ha, ha, whatever.
- I'm just saying, you...
- Oh.
- What the fuck? Y'all stay right here.
- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.
- Okay, hey Zay sure know how to run
- Right, he probably shouldn't have robbed a cop's wife.
So should we call the police?
- He is the police, everything's fine.
We're okay?
- Okay.
- Hey, look like he took your car keys in the house keys,
but I left everything else.
- Lemme see, that's weird.
- My lipstick is missing.
- What kind of mugger steals makeup
and leaves the money?
- Let me see, he probably tried to empty it out when he ran.
I can go back to the trail
check if he dropped anything else.
- No, no, it's okay. I don't wanna ruin this day.
It's been really good
and it's like $20 worth of stuff I can get back.
- So Nay, are you sure?
'Cause I'd rather stay and get your stuff.
- It's okay, besides, this is way more important
and a lot more fun.
- Okay.
- come on.
- Sorry y'all, I gotta go
to the bathroom.
All right, baby, hey...
- Oh.
- What are we doing?
- Exactly what I planned, baby.
We're together now.
- Yeah, but I don't know.
- About what?
Oh, you thought we screw and be done?
Baby, I thought you know me by now.
I'm not that kind of girl,
- But you using me,
all right and you using her.
This whole thing is built on a lie.
- Well, I'm not the only one.
- What was that?
I'm not the only one. You wanted this.
You wanted me and I wanted you,
but you didn't want her.
Oh, is that what that is?
You're jealous?
You can't have your cake and eat it too, baby.
It is just the two of us
and nothing can stop you right now unless you want to.
- Well, well, well I leave you two all of three minutes
and you're all over each other.
- I'm, I'm sorry, I'm sorry baby.
- I'm not gonna get jealous.
- See, we're fine.
He was getting jealous about
how much time we've been spending.
Really, Zay?
- Just a little bit, baby, a little bit.
- I mean we did spend all day with each other.
So I think he likes us spending
so much time together.
- Maybe he doesn't like it when you two talk about him
behind his back when he's not around.
- Hmm, are you sure?
You don't want to see what we can do together?
(gentle romantic music)
You can join us at any time.
("Looking In" by Michael Vignola)
(gentle foreboding music)
(gentle foreboding music continues)
(Michael Vignola's "Looking In' continues)
- Bingo.
- What are you doing?
Oh, I'm sorry, I was just feeling restless.
Did I wake you?
- No, I can't sleep either.
Well, do you wanna do something?
I don't really feel like sleeping right now.
You know what? I got just the thing.
(Isaiah snoring) (Isaiah coughing)
- [Berna] Oh God.
- [Naomi] You ready?
- No.
- That's usually when you need it.
All right, on a count of three,
three, two, one.
("Presence" by Aija Alsina)
- Ooh.
(water splashing)
- Oh my God, oh.
- Just sink.
- You are absolutely something,
nice call Mrs. Lawrence
- You wanna call me that again?
(water splashing)
- Oh, okay. Okay, okay.
So you swim often?
I used to, back when I was pregnant.
It my escape from a very hard day.
Isaiah hates pools, says the chlorine agitates him.
Was he dotting you constantly?
I can still see him as a helicopter dad, I do.
- No, not really.
He was working a lot back then.
He was working towards becoming detective
and when he came home he would get really upset
because I needed him to wait on me and foot.
Well he is, he sound like he was an ass.
- He was, but that didn't ruin the experience for me.
I mean, I loved every second of being pregnant.
I have a son.
- Really, when I was nearing my senior year in high school,
me and my boyfriend celebrated little two much
and when I found out he already
left town and switched schools.
So once I gave birth,
I couldn't hide it from my parents.
So they kicked me out
and they took my college plan.
I'm so sorry that happened to you, Berna.
Luckily, I was working in high school
so I used the money I saved
and took night classes and I got us out that situation
Nay, I did some bad things, really, really bad things.
I bought us a house,
but the things we become, it haunts me.
- It couldn't have been that bad.
I mean, you're the best person I know.
It doesn't work like that, Nay.
Like the things I've done.
I put my son through so much, so much.
He didn't ask to be a part of any of this
and now he can't escape my mistakes because of me.
And honestly Nay, that,
that really does hurt me more than anything.
- I, I can't have kids.
- Nay, I'm so, I'm so sorry.
I, I didn't know.
Was it the accident?
- Yep, I mean,
I knew then that we weren't gonna last that long.
You know, it's been obligation mostly
and the inability to separate our lives.
I think that's why we gravitated to you so quick.
How we've fallen for you. I mean, how I've fallen for you.
But honestly,
I think we just wanna be free.
Thank you for being that person for my time of need.
- Naomi, I, I...
- Shhh
("Presence" by Aija Alsina continues)
(Naomi sighs)
- It's just all so floaty
- Girl, she has got you hooked.
- Yes, yes she does.
I mean, being with Berna,
being a part of this is just a absolutely incredible.
But it made me realize some things.
- What, that women are better than men?
I thought you already knew that.
- It's not like that,
it's just the more I'm with Berna,
the more I realize how boring it is with Zay.
We're not even in love anymore.
We're just together because we're married.
- Nay, do not even tell me
that you're thinking about switching sides.
The grass isn't always greener on the other side.
Sometimes the grass is just dead.
- You know, I would hold that advice accountable,
had you not tried to sleep with Emmet the other night.
- Don't you dare try to hold me accountable
for drunk Jillian's actions.
She's a crazy girl
with the body count longer than all the lines
and all the clubs.
- I'm not even gonna dignify that with a response, okay.
But have you spoken to Emmet?
Zay mentioned that he's been acting weird lately.
- Oh, I think he was upset
'cause they ran out of the really small condoms.
- What?
- Hey.
- Okay, answer the question, seriously.
- Okay, no, I haven't seen Emmet.
I'm pretty sure he is still really mad at me
because God forbid I drunk for it with someone.
- That's fair.
- Come on.
- Okay, are you excited about the fundraiser ball tonight?
- Yes. I can't wait to see you two together.
Wait, is Zay and Emmet gonna be there?
- Yeah, they ask for some overtime.
- Girl, how are you getting away with this?
Like how's this gonna work?
I mean, is there a throuple dance
or are you gonna make them fight over you?
Yeah, you should make them fight over you.
My money is on Berna there because that is crazy.
She's scarier than Freddie Kruger's ass sometimes.
- Listen friend, you need to shut up about this, okay,
before I punch you.
- Punch.
- Don't spike the punch this time please.
- I will make no such promises.
- I'm good.
All right, man, I put in a lot of work to get you these.
Yeah, I know, yo, it's just this thing
with Berna and Naomi, got me tripping.
I thought it was between the three of y'all.
I thought that too, but it's like,
yo, they turned it to "Thelma and Louise" on me
and I feel like I'm getting completely iced out.
- Hmm, makes sense.
- Yo, you wanna get your foot off my ass with my choices.
- What? Man, I mean you are trying to fix a relationship
by creating a whole nother relationship.
- [Police Dispatch] One, one and one-four to cover 211 armed
at Lupita's market, 889 fourth Street.
- You wanna get his ass this time
or is he still useful?
- He played his role, let's get his ass.
- My man.
( thief coughing)
- All right, shit, I need to fuck up out of here.
Now that shit good.
- Mr...
- Why the are you still in town?
I'm leaving bro.
I was just checking on my baby mama
and the, and the babies bro, that's it, bro.
- They put the call out.
They're looking for you.
You know I know where you are everywhere, every time.
This is not going to work.
- Okay, understandable, that's why I'm on my way outta here.
I got the, I got the lipstick, the eyeliner,
little glary shit.
What you asking me for, right?
So you need me to mind my business?
No. um-Huh,
no, I'm about to, I'm about, I'm me,
I'm about to go mind my business over there.
I need to mind my business, Zay
- Zay? No, me.
You should really learn how to treat women better.
I treat my baby mama good. I just, with that shit.
You know what they say about skinny niggers?
- You know what?
My apologies, so you leaving, right?
- Yeah.
- Wouldn't get the fuck outta town, get out.
- Alright, Et...
- Get out.
- Lemme get some.
- Get the fuck on, nigger.
- All right, Et.
("Something in the Ether" by Kyle Preston)
(gun firing)
("Something in the Ether" by Kyle Preston continues)
(Emmet breathing heavily)
- Yo, its me.
- [Isaiah] Oh, man, what's up? While we split up.
I could have helped you out.
- Yeah, I found him.
- [Isaiah] I'm on the way. Do not fool.
- Well, he's, he's dead.
- [Isaiah] Dead, what you mean he dead?
- Yeah, some nigger popped him.
- [Isaiah] I told you we shouldn't have split up.
- Yeah, I know, I know.
I'll see you back at the station, all right.
- [Isaiah] All right, stupid, mother fuck.
- Should treat women better.
- Oh, so you got proof?
- You stop being useful
and your dumb about to be a headline in the news.
So shut up and take it like a man,
besides going to a good cause.
My partner needs it for his leg or something.
- Got no proof for you?
Oh my god, son, are you okay?
- I'm straight, mom. I'm straight don't worry about it.
I'm straight, I promise you.
Look, I just want the pig gone, that's it.
- Okay, we'll confront him tomorrow.
- Tomorrow, what the do you mean tomorrow?
No, we do this today.
- Listen son, I understand that.
- No, today.
- But you need to go to the hospital.
Plus there's some ramifications that I didn't consider.
- Ramifications?
- Yes.
- What the fuck does that mean?
- It means that the collateral damage
of this will hurt people.
Collateral damage,
the fucking collateral damage.
No, no, no, you don't get to cut this off
just because you wanna fall in love with the nigger.
Now, I gotta put up with this shit
and fuck that, Ma.
- No wait, Ty, shit.
(tense dramatic music)
- You lying ass bitch.
- Who you calling a bitch?
Why would you snake yourself into my life, fuck my wife.
All because my partner was selling drugs
to your drug dealing ass son.
- While your adult friend was
stealing money for him himself,
he was stealing pills for you.
Every pill you took was a pill taken from a kid
that was doing what he needed to do for his family.
I don't owe y'all no god apology.
I was playing the game like he was.
So let this be the last time you ever put your hands on me.
- If you think I'm gonna let this slide,
you got it all wrong, all right.
- I'm gonna tell her even if it hurts her,
but I guess that's just what liars like us deserve.
- Hey, down walk away from me.
Get your God damn hands off with me.
- All right, y'all made me hurt my knee, lemme get a shot.
- Hey Jillian, Naomi, can I please speak with you?
Oh sure, one moment.
- [Jillian] I wish I was getting...
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, what are you doing?
Our coworkers, your husband.
He won't be my husband for long.
What?
I'm getting a divorce.
Listen, I love Isaiah.
I will always love Isaiah,
but I want this.
I want us,
- Naomi, I want that too, but I have to talk to you.
I haven't been honest with everything...
- Berna, there's a situation outside
that requires your attention.
- Shit, excuse me sir.
Oh, shit, this mother fucker nice.
- Okay, I need to handle this.
Just promise me we'll talk later, okay?
- Sure.
- Naomi.
- What?
- Sorry, sorry,
are you, are you leaving the gala?
- No, I was just trying to talk to Berna, what's up?
- Okay, well, I can't wait anymore.
I I have to say this right now,
Naomi, I'm in love with you.
- What?
- I've always been in love with you since college,
since the first time I saw you in the hall.
- Myself and Sasha Barnes?
We've always been close, Emmet like...
- Yeah, yeah, but she left and you were hurting.
And Isaiah, he's just, he's too blind to see it.
But Naomi, I see you, I see you.
Even if you don't see me,
- I can't.
Okay, I, I can't do this to Isaiah.
We cannot do this.
Wait, Naomi.
- No.
- Naomi, Naomi,
- Get your hands off of him.
He is a victim, not a criminal.
- That's right, today, I guess I'm both, huh?
- Son, not another word until you get a lawyer, okay.
Berna, what's going on? Is, is this your son?
Naomi, I, I, I, I wanted to tell you, I just,
- Oh, if it ain't the pork chop
for yourself, how are you today?
Lemme tell you something, mother fucker,
I know you did this.
- Hey, calm down.
- Shut the fuck up.
This is you, mother fucker. I know this is you.
And look, it's all right, it's all right
because we going down together.
We all going down together, you, me, Fry.
We all going down together.
- Berner, what the hell is he going on about?
I, I, I didn't know this is gonna go this far.
I was, I was, I was just trying to save my son.
I was just trying to save my son.
What are you talking about?
- Oh, you really don't know do you?
You really don't know. Well listen to this bullshit.
So she has been the both of you
on some freak, nasty to get some leverage.
Some leverage because his hoe-ass partner
came to my turf and killed one of my niggers
- Look, that's a lie, all right.
- Bullshit.
- Relax.
- Fuck you, that's bullshit.
You know it's bull shit.
You know it.
You want to know why that's bullshit?
Because you been exploiting me for ages,
mother fucker.
For age, Y'all been taking my shit, taking my money,
my weight, my drugs, nigger.
My means to live out this mother fucker.
Matter of fact, you're here, where the fuck is Fry?
All right...
- Officer Fry.
- That's enough,
hey, y'all can meet him at the station, Zay.
We hopefully we can sober up a little bit.
- Oh no, that was probably the punch.
I think somebody spiked it, I'm not sure.
- You mean to tell me,
everything we did was to get to him.
- Naomi, I needed to save my son, okay.
Emmet was gonna destroy everything that I've built.
I didn't know that it was gonna get this far, Nay.
You did not have to fuck me to get to him.
- It's because I didn't want to cheat on you,
but she wanted to get to you to get to me,
the whole game of hot potato.
- How long has she been trying to sleep with you, Zay?
Baby, it's not like that.
Berna, how long have you been trying to sleep
with my husband?
Since right after the accident, since day one,
since the day we met.
When I was going through losing my son?
- I was trying to save my son, Nay.
- And I lost mine
and you was becoming a beacon of light in my life,
only to tear it down.
(Berna breathing heavily)
You killed us, you know that, right?
- Let's be real about this.
We were only together
because neither of us could leave each other.
If he wasn't so much in the closet.
- Seriously, you blaming me.
- You put this in my face
so that you could feel better about it?
- This whole threesome idea that was only for you.
- You wanted that. You wanted to feel free and you got it.
- I hate you Zay, and karma is going to make you pay
for everything you did to me.
I'm gonna go stay Jillian's,
but I want you out of the house and outta my life.
Come on, I'll call us a cab.
("Swept In" by Michael Vignola)
(car door latch clicking)
- Come on, come on, come on, come on, don't be scared.
- Where you taking me?
- Hold on.
- What?
- It's a surprise.
- What?
- Voila.
Huh, look what we got.
- What is this?
- A house, baby, our house.
- Oh my God.
- Beautiful, right.
- I don't know, Zay.
- What?
- I don't think this would fit that big ego of yours.
- Whoa now, this house is perfect
and it's in our price range.
Got the trees, look at the yard.
- Okay, but can you believe we made it this far?
I mean, we bought a freaking house,
this is amazing,
- Man, I'm still hung up on the fact
that I got you to marry me.
- Well, believe it, Mr. Lawrence.
I plan on being your wife for a very long, long time.
- A long time?
- A long time.
- I know that's right.
- Come here girl, look at this house.
I know.
Let's check it out.
- Okay.
- [Isaiah] Check out the backyard.
I got a pool.
- [Naomi] What? - [Isaiah] Yes.
(Naomi and Isaiah laugh)
(air whooshing) (soft somber music)
(door latch clacking) (hinges squeaking)
- Pass the ball, Westbrook, damn.
- [Newscaster] Can't get it in
and they finally do Westbrook...
- I got secret to tell you.
- What you doing?
- I'm coming in.
- Don't fall.
Why you rubbing your stomach,
need the bathroom or something.
What happened?
- We're pregnant?
- Huh, we pregnant?
- We pregnant.
- Is this real?
- It's real, baby, you serious?
- Oh, let's go baby, let's go, Westbrook, let's baby.
Oh my God, oh, I'm so happy to hear that.
Come on, let's go.
- Come on.
- Where we going? What's wrong.
We better go make another baby.
He already made the baby.
- It's time to get started on baby two.
- Slow your roll, Isaiah.
Let me give birth to this one first.
Hey, practice make perfect.
All right, let's go, let's go.
("Swept In by Michael Vignola continues)
- Hey, what's wrong?
- I lost him.
- You lost what?
- The baby.
- Come on baby, it's not so bad.
(Isaiah and Naomi crying)
(Isaiah talking softly)
- I'm sorry.
("Swept In" becomes more intense)
- Zay, Zay, please, please, please wake up.
I'm sorry, Zay.
- Hello, somebody help me, Zay, please help me.
- Hey, just have some coffee.
- Thank you.
- I'll be back in one minute.
What do you mean the examiner won't hand over the body?
- The doctor said he wasn't sure it was suicide.
Said the angle and the gun residue aren't right.
- That's insane, Naomi can't handle all of this.
You need to do something about this.
- What to do about this?
I mean, after, after the fiasco and the dance hall
and all this, I mean, I've been basically iced
out of everything.
- I don't care if you have to go in there
and beat the crap out of him, fix this mess.
- Excuse me?
- You're responsible for this mess.
You're the one that supplied Isaiah with the drugs
that got Berna involved.
And then you finally grew the balls
to let her know about your crush,
the second she found out how unhappy she was.
- Okay, so how'd you...
- Please, they might have been oblivious
to your little crush,
but I saw it from the first second I met you.
It's only a matter of time
before she realizes what a little, stupid parasite you are.
- First of all, weren't you trying to sleep with me?
- So I like to sleep with men, a lot of men.
Clearly my standards are low.
Now, grow some balls and go dig us out of this hole you made
before you bury us all.
(doorbell rings)
- What the hell are you doing here?
Isn't your son about to go to jail?
- Lawyer has him out on bail. I need to talk to Naomi.
- The hell you do. I would've smacked the out of you
for what you put her through.
- After everything I did, I smacked the outta me too,
but she needs to know this as painful as it is.
- Fine, but only
because I bet when she jumps you,
she's gonna be feeling a hell of a lot better.
- Anything else?
- Emmet is here, I don't quite get all the beef
that went down,
but I will not have you two causing a scene in front of her.
Is that clear?
- Crystal
- What the hell is she doing here?
- She said she wouldn't leave without talking to you.
- I am so sorry for just everything.
- Cut the crap, I don't want or need an apology from you.
You snake your way into my life, take advantage of me,
made me believe that you hang the moon
and the stars only for you to tear them down?
What possibly could you do to me now.
- I'm pregnant.
What the hell did you just say?
- I'm pregnant, look, I am so sorry
for dragging you into this crusade.
I never should have gone about this the way that I did,
but I needed to do whatever it took to save my son.
Now, I know this baby doesn't change what I did,
but it is Isaiah's.
And if you want anything to do
with this baby's life, I want that too.
I'm, I'm sorry, Naomi, I'm sorry.
- I can't do this right now.
Jillian, I'm gonna go take a rest,
talk to her about my leave of absence.
- Of course, anything you need.
("Far Away" by Vero G)
♪ Far away, just want to touch your face ♪
♪ Look back at those, those days. ♪
♪ Know that you are not here with me. ♪
♪ Remember how we used to hold me or kiss me so softly ♪
♪ Caressing, so gently, telling sweet nothings ♪
- Zay, tell me something.
♪ And make you come, come back. ♪
(dramatic music)
(electronic keys beeping)
(dramatic music intensifies)
(electronic keys beeping)
(tense suspenseful music)
(metal clacking)
- Is anybody hungry?
- How? How are you even
hungry right now?
- How?
- it's good to see you up, Nay.
Oh my, Naomi, put that down.
- How could you?
How could you do something like that, Emmet?
He loved you,
- Naomi, I don't know what happened, but put the gun down.
- Why'd you kill Isaiah?
- What?
- Kill Isaiah, he's my partner.
He was my best friend. This is your gun I'm holding.
It was in my husband's safe.
You shot him after the poison didn't work.
- Poison?
- The pills, they're real from Ty.
But if you added special ones,
of course you did.
You wanted him to get caught.
You wanted to ruin him in Naomi's eyes.
- But it didn't work because he was trying to quit.
- But you got violent.
- Are you in insane?
Why would I do all of that?
Because you love me
and you would remove any obstacle in your way.
But you left a few clues uncounted for.
- Of course, I did
'cause I love you.
- Oh my God.
Did it for you.
You wanted him dead.
You wanted him dead, after everything he did to you.
- You did it for you. You killed Isaiah.
You got him addicted to drugs.
You got burn involved in all of this.
You put us through all of this over a stupid crush.
- Crush, a crush?
Naomi, I'm in love with you. You are everything to me.
And after everything that you found out,
he was keeping and hiding from you.
- He was hiding it from you.
- He knew how dangerous you were.
That task code on the safe was only something I would know
if he left evidence from those
so-called transactions you made.
- Naomi, that's not what it seems.
You gotta believe me.
I don't believe jack shit.
You killed my husband, Emmet.
(metal hitting flesh)
- Emmet, wait.
(gun fires)
- Wait please.
- Shhh
- You are so beautiful.
- Emmett.
. I'm really sorry about the guy I hired the other day
to rough you up and take your purse,
but I just needed to get some of your things
because I didn't have a chance.
Of course, I should've knew this ahead of time,
but all Isaiah wanted to do was talk about
how you were in bed.
He's such a pig, but he's gone now.
One less obstacle in our way,
come here.
- Emmet, please.
- Shhh, shhh,
I want you to smear your makeup.
(Berna moaning)
Every time I try to do something,
it seems to be like something that's always getting
in our way.
Hang tight, baby.
- Emmet, Emmet, please, please.
(Berna screaming)
She's pregnant.
- What the fuck did you just say?
- She's pregnant and it's Isaiah's baby.
- Is this true?
- I just found out yesterday.
- Shit, fuck, God damn it.
- Emmet, Listen, you've already taken Isaiah from me.
But if you take this baby of this world, you lose all of me.
- What? - Naomi no.
- Shut up, bitch.
- Focus on me,
you've taken so much already and I may never forgive you,
but if you let her go, I won't run.
I won't fight and we can finally be together
just like you want, okay?
- You won't say anything.
You ain't say nothing to nobody, right?
I have no idea where you're going.
- All I wanted was for you to let my boy go.
And you, you, you did that.
Just, just, just take the money you got for my son
and just, just, just leave.
- Thank you, thank...
I'm gonna tell y'all like this, tell you real straight.
Get up, you say anything, she dies.
You fight back and that bitch dies.
Okay, thank, thank you, Emmet
- Goodbye Berna, take care of this one, okay?
- I promise.
(door crashes open)
(tense dramatic music)
- [Naomi] Oh.
(Ty groaning)
- You, get out, mother fucking, oh.
(fist smashing)
(gun firing)
("Swept in" by Michael Vignola)
(Naomi breathing heavily)
- I just wanted to be seen.
(Naomi and Berna crying)
- It's okay.
- So you confronted him about killing your husband?
- Yes and he overpowered us.
It became a struggle at first, but we were able to take him,
not without casualty, of course.
So what about the money he said
that he had for you guys to run away with?
I never saw it.
The bag only contained the makeup and the jewelry
that he stole from me.
Okay, so how did you three overpower him?
Motherly instincts,
okay, well, looks like I got everything that I need.
I will be in touch with you and doing some surveillance,
- Okay.
- All right, thank you.
- Thank you, have a great day.
- You too.
(door latch clicks)
- Here, take this.
He's gone,
but it's not safe for you to be in this town any longer,
not with two possible murder charges.
- And what, I'm supposed to just take this money and leave?
- No, you're gonna take this money
so you can be free, free of me.
- I don't, I don't understand.
- Ever since you were born, I tried everything I could
to get you out of filth,
just to realize I'm the one keeping you in it.
You deserve to be free, free to make your own choices.
Officer and I will not stop you this time.
(Ty sighs)
- I dunno, ah, thank you, thank you.
- Thank you, son.
We wouldn't have survived without you.
What made you come?
- I guess because you need me.
- I did, I did son,
but this child needs me now.
And I am gonna focus on every obstacle I had over you
so that this child doesn't have the same problems.
- All right, mom,
- Goodbye son.
- Goodbye mama.
(Naomi sighs)
- So, is that it?
I think,
I don't have any more skeletons in my closet, do you?
- Not that I can think of.
- Look, I'm, I'm sorry for everything.
I really care about you, Naomi.
I, I do more than I, I can really put in words.
I just, I, I, I didn't mean for any of this to happen
or to hurt you.
- Given everything that's happened,
I think we should just take some time, you know,
take some time to just think,
even take some time about us.
If that's even still what I want.
- I will see you at work?
Is tomorrow, Monday?
- Yeah, but I think
we both can take the day off.
- Yeah, we calling in sick.
What's another another secret.
(Naomi sighs)
(Curtis cole, "Odd Numbers")
(Curtis cole, "Odd Numbers" intensifies)